Hard Times Are Over

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Weeks have gone by since Scott and I made up. Our trip to America is coming up tomorrow. I've been getting worried recently.. I mean, everything Scott has said in the past few weeks have been echoing in my mind. "Ya can't do both. It'll be to 'ectic." Oh, gosh.. We'll find out though, won't we? I'll see how hectic it'll be.. A husband is supposed to be there for support, not to bring you down.

"Are ya ready for New York tomorrow?" Scott said, kissing my cheek.

I smirked, "Of course. We're gonna get there, Scottie!" I softly cheered.

Scott chuckled, "It's an early flight, ya know. So, I think ya should be 'eading to bed."

I glared at him, "No thanks, mum. I can sleep on the plane." I teased him.

Scott smirked, sitting beside me. "Emily is fast asleep, she's ready for tomorrow... But yer mum sure doesn't seem like it." He said, wrapping his arms around me.

I sighed, "Mum doesn't want to see me leave. I understand. Scottie, we won't be 'ere for a few months. Maybe even longer if things go well. 'Ow did yer parents take it?" I curiously asked.

Scott shrugged, "Ever since I moved 'ere, they don't really care. They like updates, so I did tell them. Mum and dad are fine with it." He calmly said.

I scoffed, "They're worried, aren't they?"

Scott giggled, "Obviously." He whispered.

Scott started kissing my neck.

I smirked, "Scott.."

"Oh, come on.. We won't be able to do this for a while." Scott pouted.

I giggled, "But we 'ave a early flight.." I mumbled.

Scott pulled my body onto his. "Like ya said.... We can sleep on the plane." He smirked.

I chuckled, "I wasn't really tired anyway." I softly said.

I smashed my lips onto Scott's as he started to undo my shirt.

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I felt someone shake my body.

I groaned as I slowly opened my eyes.

"Wake up, love. We've got to get going for the plane." Scott whispered, getting out of bed as he turned on the lights.

"Damn..." I whispered, slowly getting out of bed.

"Yer mum is getting Emily up." Scott said, putting his clothes on.

I smirked, "Of course she'd want to be up for today." I yawned, putting my clothes on.

Scott kissed my lips, "Well, ya are 'er daughter." He softly said.

I gave Scott a small kiss, "Mhmm... Let's go upstairs since we're already packed."

Scott jogged upstairs as I took one last look at our room.

I'll see you in a few months. 

I sighed, closing the bedroom door as I rushed upstairs.

I smiled seeing mum bounce Emily on her knee.

"Why, good morning little Miss Sunshine!" I cooed, kissing Emily's nose.

Emily giggled.

"I've already fed her.. She's ready for the flight." Mum sadly said.

"Well, the boys are 'ere. So, we better get going, mum." I softly said, taking Emily.

Mum looked at me sadly. "My baby....All grown up and traveling by herself." Mum forced a smile as she touched my shoulders.

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